Friday, May 11, 2007

plate chucking

When we settle in St. Louis and I begin to *want* things like dishes and decorative accessories, I need to look back on nights like tonight and remember the agony of opening yet another drawer and finding yet another stack of plates.I am 24 years old and I swear I could open up a small gift shop with the amount of great white dishes and wine glasses in our kitchen. If I have to wrap up one more dinner plate I think I might throw up... or chuck it against the wall. At least then I will not need to clean it up- the roomba will take care of the mess.

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Psalm 40

I waited patiently for the Lord and He inclined to me and heard my cry. He brought me up out of the pit of destruction, out of the miry clay and He set my feet upon a rock, making my footsteps firm. He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God. many will see and fear and will trust in the Lord.